MTL - There’s No God in Show Business-Chapter 27

Lin Xi suddenly felt that since rebirth, he seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

The indifferent man next to him was not the one in his memory at all, this dark face turned his head completely and refused to look at himself ... Where was the cold, lonely and arrogant arrogant in his cognition? Uno!

The car drove safely across the accident section, the traffic was immediately evacuated, and the Mercedes-Benz who had suffered for several hours suddenly let go of its horsepower and drove towards the destination at a very fast speed. The assistant Xiao Zhang in the driver's seat earnestly performed his job duties with a face, without distraction to the two in the back seat of the car. The lanterns are on, and the night market is bustling, but it cannot reach the awkward and solidified atmosphere in the compartment.

Onuo's eyes were cold and dark, and she looked at the unknown point outside the window without focus. From Lin Xi's point of view, only the sturdy but not stiff jaw and half of the cheek hidden in the shadow of the tall bridge of the nose were visible. He sighed helplessly in his heart, feeling funny and speechless.

To be able to see such an Uno should also be said to be ... honored?

The car line entered the high-rise apartment complex more than 20 minutes later and reached downstairs in Lin Xi. Lin Xila got out of the car, and the cold wind stabbed him, and the whole man retracted into a large beige warm scarf wrapped around his neck. After tightening the scarf with his hands, he Then he slowly turned around and thanked Onuo.

Lin Xi's eyes had just been lifted from the ground, and suddenly he collided with a pair of dark and deep eyes.

Onuo had already got out of the car with Lin Xi, and today he was wearing a simple dark black shirt with moon-white cuffs shining brightly under the bright street lights. Seeing Lin Xi's face looked at him in amazement and surprise, his graceful brows raised slightly, and said, "I'm living in an apartment tonight, and I will go directly to the airport with you tomorrow."

Lin Xi thought for a while and realized that this is really much more convenient, so he asked the head: "It will be an 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. Would you like to have breakfast?"

Uno heard for a moment and asked, "Will you do?"

Lin Xi scratched her lips slightly, showing a mysterious smile, and asked, "Will you?"

After Onuo explained to Zhang a few words, the simple black suv started immediately, slipping a beautiful arc at the corner of the road in the neighborhood, and gradually disappeared into the thick night.

Onuo and Lin Xi walked into the brightly lit lobby on the first floor, and the security staff on the first floor entered the elevator with amazement. Lin Xi stretched out his hands and pressed the buttons on the 16th and 17th floors. The neck that was originally shrinking was also freed from the scarf, exposing fair and clear skin.

"I do not know how to cook."

Hearing Uno's late answer, Lin Xi was a completely unexpected expression. The floor lights on the elevator kept changing, Lin Xi chuckled, and said, "Then you will have a good mouth tomorrow."

Upon hearing his words, Ou Nuo was a little hesitant. As soon as he was about to ask, Lin Xi had quickly stepped out of the elevator, leaving only a thin and tall back. The elevator doors gradually closed from the sides to the middle, and the figure that went further and further suddenly became another lean and familiar back hidden in his heart. Onuo stared at his eyes, and when he wanted to see it, he saw only a cold iron-colored metal elevator door, reflecting his helpless and empty expression.

The sentence that I had originally wanted to ask was swallowed back.

The elevator stopped biting again, and Onuo shook his head and grinned, stepping up to the cold metal elevator door and walking towards his apartment.

He would be regarded as that person ...

A flash of imperceptible thoughts and sorrows flashed through the indifferent and calm pupils, and soon they were hidden in the dark and deep eyes. Onuo raised his hand and pressed four numbers on the code keyboard next to the majestic mahogany door, and the door opened a gap. He pushed the door open and walked into the room, burying the sorrow and despair that had just broken into his heart again, and his complexion returned to his usual calmness.

Gourmet?

Seems a little looking forward.

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As soon as autumn, the apartment in the east fourth ring road of city b has been turned on for heating.

Upon entering the warm and comfortable room, Lin Xi took off the large beige scarf wrapped around his neck and threw it casually on the sofa, and his slender fingers unlocked the white buttons one by one, and took off the heavy coat. Take a mosaic square glass from the bar and pour a bit of boiling water. He held the glass with one hand to drink water and opened Weibo to refresh.

There are not many Weibos on the homepage. These big stars rarely update a story in ten and a half months. Lin Xi gently swiped down the page, her fingers stopped suddenly. He looked at the concise and short Weibo that someone had just posted, and his gaze stopped at "already following each other" on the right.

Should I say ... Isn't this really the Uno I know?

Lin Xi's mood of crying and laughing didn't last for a long time. The familiar female voice suddenly sounded. He was holding the mobile phone and quickly swiped to answer. The clear and soothing voice came from the other side of the mobile phone immediately: "Lin Xi, I have done online today Got it."

Unexpectedly, the other party spoke like this, Lin Xi hesitated for a long while, and said a low "um".

"I said I would handle it. You do n’t have to worry about this little thing. I will give you an answer before tomorrow. You have a good rest today and plan to go to S City tomorrow." He Shushan resolutely voiced a little anger.

Lin Xi frowned and asked, "Shu Shan, what are you going to do?"

He Shushan chuckled: "You should believe in the public relations ability of cx entertainment. Well, I'll hang up first, you pay attention to rest, good night."

"Wait, Shu ..." Lin Xigang wanted to ask again, but the phone had been hung up quickly, only a simple and tedious beep. He held his cell phone for a while and thought for a while, but he couldn't understand it, and then called again, but he was still on the phone.

During the call ... he probably already knew the solution with Shu Shan.

Just as Lin Xi guessed, in the rotten capital of Europe, half a globe away, just after a rain, the cold and cool autumn fell on this land again. The air was fresh and the ground was golden. People feel comfortable.

But at this time, in a spacious conference room, the people sitting around the long conference table had no mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the golden autumn leaves, and they did not dare to look down at the table with a loud voice. On the latest quarterly report, secretly prayed in my heart.

The dark-haired man sitting in the first place has a pair of strong and powerful eyes. It seems that it is not easy to lightly sweep everyone at the table, but everyone can feel a bitter chill. His right hand was lightly placed on the thick and simple Nan wooden table, and the obvious forefinger of the knuckle beat on the table rhythmically, and once, it seemed to strike everyone's heart.

The entire conference room was as cold as the depression of the North Pole.

The indifferent man on the seat just opened his lips and was about to say something. Suddenly, he heard only a clear and gentle male voice ringing in the quiet conference room. The melody was beautiful and peaceful, the singing was euphemistic, and it was rippling in the empty space. But it was this quasi-singing sound that sounded like a bell of **** in the ears of a group of high-ranking cadres who were nervous.

Everyone bowed their heads and hinted at each other with light: Oh God, who didn't mute the cell phone without fear of death?

After observing each other for a while, when everyone didn't find the culprit, suddenly I saw the handsome man in the seat took out a black cell phone from the pocket of the tall tea suit jacket, and quickly slid away to answer.

"Well, Shu Shan, I'm in a meeting ... Huh? It's okay, it's not an important meeting."

"..." The cadres of the next kind burst into tears. Boss, what you said ... this is the quarterly summary meeting of the European branch ...

The man's right foot pushed back, and the black leather chair slid and rubbed on the cold marble floor, making a harsh noise in the quiet conference room. The man's face was still indifferent, but there was an indescribable smile in the corner of his mouth. He held up his cell phone, took a step towards the door but seemed to hear something, and immediately stopped.

"... Lin Xi? He's going to star in your new song mv? ... Well, I'll let Xiao Liu handle this. Don't worry, don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory answer tonight."

The atmosphere in the conference room, which had been depressed to the trough, gradually relaxed. All the senior cadres carefully raised their heads in surprise and curiously to see the temperature of Xiangyu and the boss that was spoiled. I saw a faint smile on the face that was once voted as the company's cold noodle number 1. Although it disappeared quickly, it successfully scared the cadres present.

The man ordered a few more words and said "good night" before hanging up the phone, putting the black cellphone back in his pocket, and suddenly he turned his head and looked down at the computer with the conference data on it. Special help.

The handsome face returned to normal sternness again, saying: "Xiao Liu, contact the public relations manager of cx entertainment to handle Lin Xi's affairs well." The man paused, adding: "Do it tonight at the latest, You can leave now. "

When he heard his name, he guessed that Liu in this scene nodded and said, "Yes, boss." As soon as the voice fell, he cleaned up his belongings on the table and quickly got up and left. meeting room.

The man slowly stepped back to the conference table and sat down, hands crossed, looking at the elite cadres around the table, his voice returned to normal indifference and coldness: "Everyone is our elite of Chu, Should also ... "

The tone was cold and expressionless, as if the gentle man had never existed just now.

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At 9 pm, the entertainment news department of the Foxnets headquarters in city B.

Even during normal off-hours, the fluorescence of five or six computers is still flashing in the ten-square-meter office. There was silence in the office, only the click of a keyboard sounded, playing a tedious melody.

Zhao Bo quickly typed on the keyboard, and the lines of black block letters appeared on the computer screen in front of him. The spectacle lens reflected the silver light to hide his expression, but the tight lip line completely exposed the anger in his heart at this moment.

Since the success of his press release covering the Qi Tianwang jumping event two months ago, he has been promoted to the position of editor, and also has a good opinion of the teenager who appeared in his own lens for just one minute. Knowing that his own photo made this young man on the Internet fire, he has a more sense of accomplishment with honor. But before work this evening, the editor-in-chief suddenly summoned all the editors and reporters of their entertainment department into the office and announced an important task-

With the release of three press releases, the language must be smooth and sharp, the logic clear and coherent, and the theme clear and profound ... Hei Linxi.

As soon as he thought of the teenager who was so delicate that he couldn't breathe, his body didn't hesitate to speak, he refused the task and questioned the editor. For this reason, the editor indignantly reprimanded himself, and expelled himself from the office on the grounds that "you still need to learn things in the circle."

When Zhao Bo thought about it, he knocked on the table in annoyance. Colleagues who were working overtime all looked up at him again, and lowered their heads indifferently to busy themselves.

After venting, Zhao Bo smiled helplessly again. Hitting the keyboard for a few minutes successfully completed the last period. He immediately moved the mouse to the beginning, and began to carefully check the typos and grammatical rhetoric in the manuscript.

Looking at this manuscript with no truth at all, he felt sad, but there was nothing he could do about it. This is the job of their editors-to obey their superiors. What is the truth and what is the fact of restoring the masses? Just five years after he graduated from college, the heart that was originally devoted to digging out the truth has long been cold.

After checking it word by word, after confirming that the 6,000-word manuscript was correct, Zhao Bo took a deep breath and finally pressed the print key. Taking out a few sheets of a4 printing paper from the printer at the corner of the desk, Zhao Bo got up and walked to the editor-in-chief's office. He just raised his hand to knock on the door, but suddenly heard the door open with a click, and the editor's fat yellow face The son appeared in front of himself.

Before Zhao Bo had time to be surprised, the editor-in-chief yelled hurriedly: "Everyone immediately stopped his work and stopped writing manuscripts that criticized Lin Xi." As if now he suddenly saw himself standing in front of himself. Surprised Zhao Bo, the fat and short editor-in-chief quickly wiped the dripping sweat on his forehead, and said hurriedly: "Xiao Zhao, you are here right away, and quickly write a manuscript in support of Lin Xi, as long as One article, pay attention to being objective and fair, and don't let readers see a little clue. "

Zhao Bo heard the shock and was shocked at the scene. He opened his mouth and didn't speak, so he listened to the editor and urged: "Hurry up! Everyone comes to help Xiao Zhao write the manuscript. This manuscript must not be praised deliberately, it must be allowed to follow its lead , Pay attention to the natural performance! "

The next moment, Foxnet Entertainment News was busy again.

In the bright moonlight, crackling keyboard taps rang in the brightly lit offices.

Although I don't understand what actually caused the editor's attitude to undergo a big change of 180 °, this result was completely welcomed by Zhao Bo. His hands hit the keyboard violently at a speed of 150 minutes per minute, praising Lin Xi's words as if flowing out of his hands without thinking. Every word is sincere and touching. 2k novel reading network